Jiang Li subconsciously stepped back.
She could almost hear her nervous heartbeat.
If this man wants to go under the knife...
Then move.
Anyway, the damage will be transferred to Dai Chunli.
Thinking of this, Jiang Li stopped retreating and closed her eyes peacefully.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were sweating for Jiang Li.
Everyone's hearts were instantly in their throats.
However, the expected bloody scene did not appear.
A voice sounded in Jiang Li's ears.
"Go and ask your daughter to come out for dinner."
The husband surprisingly did not take action.
He just glanced at the black screen of the TV, then said a word and turned to the kitchen.
Jiang Li slowly opened his eyes.
She looked at the pig's tail behind her husband with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Could it be that the husband was so polluted that his mind was no longer normal?
In the note in Jiang Li's hand, the third rule was clearly written in black and white.
[You only have one son and no daughter. If you see your daughter, please kill her as soon as possible. 】
Since there is no daughter, why would the husband say something like "asking the daughter to come out for dinner".
However, Jiang Li could not disobey her husband.
Once he is disobedient, he may immediately arouse his husband's rage and trigger his death.
But if you obey your husband's wishes, it goes against the third rule.
what to do……
Jiang Li looked back at the children's room.
The door was ajar, and in the open gap, there was darkness like a huge mouth of an abyss, as if it was about to suck people in and swallow it up at any time.
Jiang Li couldn't see anyone, let alone the gender of the child inside.
"What are you doing standing still? Go call your daughter to eat!" The husband brought out two plates of red meat from the kitchen.
He gave his wife a fierce look and couldn't help but urge her.
Jiang Li hinted to calm down.
There must be some detail that she hasn't noticed yet, it must be.
Jiang Li looked in the direction of the children's room again.
His heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
A pair of children's eyes were revealed through the dark crack in the door, staring at her with a smile.
"Mom." The child's voice was soft and sweet.
It's a girl's voice.
If you see your daughter, please kill her as soon as possible.
Jiang Li resisted the urge to go over and strangle it to death.
She always felt that things shouldn't be like this, no, it wasn't like this.
What exactly is wrong...
Jiang Li's right index finger shook slightly twice.
Inadvertently, she noticed an inconspicuous pregnancy test form at the foot of the table.
It is marked with the gender of the fetus that the husband bribed the doctor to find out: female.
Jiang Li glanced at the half of the hospitalization form exposed under the pregnancy test form, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.
I see……
"Let you go and ask your daughter to eat!"
The husband opened the sliding door of the kitchen with a "clatter", raised the knife, and rushed towards Jiang Li quickly.
He's coming!
Jiang Li immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the children's room.
"Son, today is my sister's death anniversary. Go and invite her out for dinner." Jiang Li shouted to the child.
When the husband saw that Jiang Li finally called his daughter and did not continue to disobey him, he slowly put down the knife and stopped approaching.
The child at the crack of the door timidly opened the door.
He no longer pretended to be a girl's voice, but returned to his original boy's voice: "Okay, Mom, wait a minute."
Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.
She was right.
The wife in the copy did have a daughter.
But my daughter died unexpectedly two years ago today.
The hospitalization form under the pregnancy test form is the best evidence.
The date on the hospitalization note was exactly two years ago today.
Jiang Li scanned the room and fixed his gaze on the two wreaths.
No wonder this house was designed in a funeral style. It turned out to be a place to mourn the death of my daughter.
After a while.
The son jumped out of the children's room holding a black and white photo of his sister.
However, my son seems to have an obsession with "pretending to be a girl".
The son was wearing the same white dress as the sister in the photo.
He wore two small white flowers on his head, and a very eye-catching bloody lipstick on his mouth.
The son placed the deceased photo on an empty seat on the dining table, and he sat down happily next to it.
The little girl in the posthumous photo looked almost exactly like her son.
It felt like I was eating while holding my own portrait. The scene was indescribably weird.
Jiang Li hesitated for a moment and then sat down as well.
Jiang Li's position was opposite his son.
The husband came over at this time and sat down between his son and Jiang Li.
He brought a large bowl of broth, which was hot and steaming.
There were a few strands of hair-like things floating on the water.
The son pretended to be a cute girl again: "Dad, what kind of soup is this? It smells so good."
The husband smiled proudly, "Seaweed soup, your sister's favorite, has meatballs in it."
The husband said, taking a spoon and scooping out a few meatballs that had sunk to the bottom.
Where are the meatballs? They are clearly...
Jiang Li turned away and resisted the urge to gag.
Although Jiang Li no longer looked at the food, the acid in her stomach still rose involuntarily.
Jiang Li hiccupped uncontrollably and got gassy.
She quickly covered her mouth, forcing herself to restrain this uncontrollable physiological reaction.
The husband glanced at Jiang Li and said nothing. He just put a glass of water in front of Jiang Li.
Jiang Li: "Thank you."
The husband ignored her, but stood up and served soup to his daughter and son.
"Drink." The husband handed the filled soup bowl to his son.
The son shook his legs excitedly, picked up a small spoon, scooped up a meatball, and brought it to his mouth.
He was about to eat it when he seemed to remember something and put the meatball back into the bowl.
"Mom, you eat." The son straightened up and handed the meatball to Jiang Li's mouth.
Article 6 of the family rules flashed through Jiang Li's mind.
【You cannot eat meat from home. If you're hungry, you can eat finger biscuits from the refrigerator. 】
She cannot eat meat.
However, she could not refuse her son either.
Article 7 of the Family Code is very clear:
[Don’t refuse your son’s request, otherwise your son will be sad. 】
Jiang Li couldn't refuse his son, and he couldn't eat meatballs.
This damn rule is digging holes everywhere to kill her.
What should she do...eat it and induce vomiting?
Obviously this is not the optimal solution.
Maybe if he fails to induce vomiting, some hidden rule will be triggered and he will die.
Jiang Li's brain was racing rapidly, and his index finger twitched unconsciously.
Three seconds later.
She squeezed out a gentle smile on her face, touched her son's head, and said in a raised tone:
"Thank you son. My mother accepted my son's kindness."
After Jiang Li finished speaking, he took the meatballs with a spoon and turned to look at her husband:
"Husband, I have gastritis again and I can't eat any meat. My son is very filial, so I will honor you first, okay?"
